"You have Meng Po soup on you, right?"

After being silent for a while, the Lord of the Undead walked up to him.

Lin Hong nodded: "So what, do you want me to recover my memory? Please, don't be so naive."

"No matter which you are, it's so annoying."

The face of the undead lord gradually became difficult to look, and he raised his hand to perform a fatal blow.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" Fu Jiaojiao's face changed drastically, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"This kid is a curse if you keep it, girl, I will find another brother-in-law for you in the future. Don't be obsessed with it anymore. If it weren't for him, how could this world become the way it is now?"

The Lord of the Undead has laid all the sins on Lin Hong's body.

Fu Jiaojiao red eyes: "No, you can't do that."

But everything is too late, there is no room for maneuver.

The Lord of the Undead slashed the Shadao down, expressionless: "Boy, disappear into this world forever."

"I didn't expect to be killed by you bastard."

Lin Hong was so exhausted that he couldn't raise his hand, and had no resistance at all.

"Bang!" The explosion sounded suddenly.

"If you want to kill him, ask me again."

The God of Destiny stood among them, his face a little ugly.

Lin Hong was a little at a loss: "Aren't you already killed by them?"

"Idiot, you believe everything they say?"

The **** of fate glared over.

"But the Eastern Emperor Bell has already been taken away by them. You shouldn't have a sense of self-consciousness." Lin Hong was puzzled.

"I put a layer of destiny in my body to protect me from the interference of illusion."

The **** of fate gave a simple answer.

Because of this, she came back so late, because she mobilized the power of fate in this way. It takes time.

Lin Hong breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if you are fine."

"Less numbness, think of a way to solve it first."

The **** of fate blushed, staring at the lord of the undead, leading him back a few steps.

"Damn, you actually seduce my husband while he lost his memory!" Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, furious.

"..."

The Lord of the Undead was silent and knew that he would have started earlier, so why let him continue to live.

Fu Jiaojiao looked at him: "Why did you kill you just now?"

"Sister, I'm sorry, but I have to do this."

After the Lord of the Undead spoke indifferently, he suddenly found something looking not far away, where the robot was hiding.

"Not good." Lin Hong secretly said that if it was bad, he would run to support him, but it was too late.

"Robot, hurry up and avoid it!"

Lin Hong yelled, and the Lord of the Undead had thrown the Shakout

The robot looked at it blankly, but it was too late to dodge, and its head was blown with a knife.

Everyone was stunned, especially Po Meng in the illusion world.

"Hahaha, how about it, are you very angry and desperate?"

The old man was very happy, laughing.

Po Meng's face was ugly: "If I were not so weak now, how could you jump in front of me?"

"Look at what you said, if you are at your peak, how dare I appear in front of you?"

The old man put his hands behind his back, a little mockery on his face.

"Damn it." Po Meng suddenly rushed to him and threw a punch.

"Are you anxious? Are you desperate? Have you tasted the pain of losing a loved one?"

The old man's body slowly disappeared, but his voice echoed in all directions.

Po Meng's eyes are red: "You bastard, come out if you have the ability, and hide in the dark."

"I don't want to come out. If you have the ability to avenge your child, did you think that there would be such a day when you were killing other people's family members?!"

The old man's words almost roared out, roaring out the grievances and embarrassment in his heart over the years.

"..." Po Meng didn't say anything, but looked around for a chance to break the illusion.

But it didn't. The phantom array was completely integrated, without any flaws at all. Obviously it took a lot of effort to arrange it. She couldn't break it in a short time, let alone go out to help.

"How are you, robot? Is there anything wrong with the robot? Don't lie to me, speak up!"

At this moment, Lin Hong was holding the remaining torso of the robot outside, his eyes were red, and his face was deeply puzzled.

There was no answer at all, and some were just silence.

Lin Hong's eyes were blank: "How can this be, why is it?"

He muttered to himself, he had already regarded the robot as his best friend, but now his body was in a different place.

"The next one is you."

The Lord of the Undead raised his hand and retracted the Shadao.

"Brother, you can't do that." Fu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, already angry.

"I promised me before I came, and I will definitely not hurt him."

Fu Jiaojiao felt that she had been deceived, and it was a very serious deception.

The Lord of the Undead is still expressionless: "Let Brother lie to you this time, this is to let the undead world get peace in the future, if Dad is still alive, he will definitely agree to me doing this.

"Don't put gold on your face, dad won't!"

Fu Jiaojiao rushed forward with tears in her eyes, and the rice porridge dragon was also following her.

They will never let Lin Hong make any mistakes.

"Really disobedient." The face of the undead lord instantly went cold.

"For the sake of the undead world, the leaders of the underworld must be killed. You may not understand, but you will understand when you get older."

After the Lord of the Undead finished speaking, facing the God of Destiny, he knew that he had to deal with her first before he could kill Lin Hong, otherwise he would never even think about it.

Fu Jiaojiao approached and took out a long knife: "I have grown up a long time ago, and I know what I should do."

"You have to face me with a sword for this man, we are brothers and sisters!"

Perplexed in the eyes of the Lord of the Undead.

"It wasn't the moment you wanted to kill him." Fu Jiaojiao's eyes flushed.

"Unreasonable, you ask if they believe you?"

The Lord of the Undead was very angry, this turned out to be his sister.

Lin Hong sneered: "Of course I believe, I can feel his anger towards you."

"Although the master will definitely not let me do this, this time I still have to make a decision that goes against the command of the master."

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"welcome."

As if feeling the awkwardness in the atmosphere, Lin Hong turned his head and said something.

The porridge dragon scratched his head: "Lord of the dead, you can't deal with so many of us."

"You two are really irritating, just go to death!"

The Lord of the Undead has been completely dazzled by anger.

All the father left behind cannot be robbed by the underworld, and must be earned back. Anyone who is threatening needs to be eliminated.

Seeing him make such a decision, Fu Jiaojiao gave up completely.

"It seems that my charm is not bad." Lin Hong whispered softly like self-deprecating.

But soon he couldn't laugh, because Fu Jiaojiao and the others gradually lost sight of them, and turned to face them with swords.

"This is our home court."

The Lord of the Undead sneered, as long as there are illusionists, even if they betrayed, they will be instructed to do things they don't want to do.

The old man in the illusion space has an ugly face: "This rebel, I taught him so much in vain, and even helped the enemy."

A violent wind blew him, and he was beaten to pieces.

"I will kill you several times when you show up."

Po Meng was already angry, put down her fist, and looked around.

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